Urana: And the Last Revenge

Episodes 6.2

"Aragh!" Urana immediately woke up with her hands clutching her blanket. His eyes glared at horror. So angry, there are small veins around the face of Urana. "Gue can't let them starve!"

The woman quickly moved from the bed to the front door, just eavesdropping on the situation outside the room. Lonely, just a small hum of someone who could barely be heard. Is that Eve? Or Camile? Obviously, they are reliable.

The door opened showing Eve being jumped in shock near the foot-high vase of Urana.

"I'm sorry to startle you, Eve," said Urana chuckling discordingly, not having to buy time to launch her attack: go to the right.

"N-miss Urana is going to Mr Raie's office?"

Mucus! Urana's steps stopped instantly. His face pias. How could he know his purpose? The blond woman turned stiff, complete with a big smile like a child caught eating candy before going to bed.

"S-I just...." Eve was getting clunky when viewed that way. Is the look on the face of Urana who was caught wet like a stepmother in a fairy tale?

"Wait, you misunderstood, Eve," Urana said at a fast tempo. "It's not like that--"

"I'm just giving you this!" Eve thrust a pile of letters at Urana while bowing. It was shocking, he thought. The panicked aura on his face was dim. Dozens of letters tied to hemp ropes. But what makes Urana frown: why did Eve give the letter?

"Mrs Vailey said Mr. Raie was in the workspace for the whole night" Eve said as if answering to Urana's heart. "K-because of the insistence of the great lord Shourette directly. W-so, Miss Vailey took advantage of the time by copying all the letters that Mr. Raie received."

"Then?" The furrow on Urana's forehead has not disappeared. "Why did your butler painstakingly copy the letter? Anyway, what's that for me?"

Urana. Vailey did this all ...for what? Eve doesn't know anything. Urana didn't divulge her own plan to anyone. Was it the Count who devised the trick for the sake of shrinking the level of suffering of the people?

Could be. He kept expecting a lot from her every time he met her. The Count wanted himself to control the territory.

"I received a letter from Vailey." And now, the pile of letters is in a leather sling bag. Urana's journey to the people's territory is getting closer. He just came and invited everyone to-----

A SHOCK!

The horse Urana was riding on was almost killed if she did not pull the strap. Just nagging in fear, so did Urana who felt insecure. His purple eyes started to darken, moving quickly. A sharp squint.

"Damn, anj*ng." Urana won't whip the rope. Horses run very fast, no matter hit the branch or tree trunk directly, or it can be a trap.

The mysterious attack refused to budge while Urana desperately entered the people's area alone. Arrow. Small knife. Poisonous needle.

So it's a weapon to scare the enemy? While one of her hands clasped tightly onto the straps of the mount, Urana pulled out a dagger in the sheath that wrapped around her thigh. Urana was only able to fend off attacks that could have hit a horse's body.

He needs this horse.

"Almost to--" Dozens of spears appeared suddenly right piercing the neck of the horse-even barely hitting the face of Urana.